Now the difficult part is to juggle between being rude and disrespectful to my side and my resposibilities towards the new family.
Nobody ever told me it was this hard. But In Sha Allah I will be able to make it through. Speaking of which, it's 21st April once again. :(
It was so bad yesterday after the visit to the cemmy that I accidentally called The Fiancé by the late's name. Screwed up! But it was an honest mistake. Thank god The Fiancé is cool as a cucumber. Roles reversed, I would have flipped! Oh how I love that man!
